«Percy»
"Shawn, you are going on a mission with me." I say gathering my stuff.
"Why?" He asks.
"To get revenge this Is my night, and I need to cleanse my soul." I reply.
I had all the boys tied up.
"Let's go." I say. We run off to Liberty Street house 234.
"So what's your story?" He asks. "We'll the house I'm going to, this girl and guy are married, but they did something. The guy he... He raped me. And the girl paid him,my worst enemy. So your my fake rapist. Here's a mask."
I explain and hand him an old horse mask.
I put on one of those old timey killer mask on.
"Let's Go." I smirk and we bust in the house.
We walk in and I start playing a record.
«Jamey»
I heard someone in the house. I screamed and my boyfriend Lance woke up.
I was scared
Lance went to check but I heard him scream and a record playing.
I huddled up in a corner crying. Then two people come towards me.
One got on top of me and tried to hold me .I screamed but then it was replaced by this light person on me.
"Oh Jamey, you've been a bad girl. It's me Percy. Ya your boyfriend the rapist is dead. So here is your revenge. No mercy." She explains.
I start crying. Then everything goes black.
'Percy'
I high fived Shawn and we made our way back.
"Thanks." I say. "No problem it was fun." and he smirked.
We'll get along well.
I thought.
We headed back towards the alley.
8;45
I sighed and tied Shawn back up.
"You're just going to leave us here?! After I helped you!?" Shawn screamed.
My lips pierced together. I saw a group of people walking towards us.
I untied all the boys. "You know this place?"
I asked.
"No." They all answered. I growled in anger.
"If you don't want to be killed very very slowly. Follow me." I say, and the group started running towards us.
We all ran down the alley towards my favorite place.
Abandoned skating rink.
We hit a sharp curve into the woods.
"There is a abounded Skate Park there. Follow me."
I say and we climb over sticks and push back bushes.
We get inside, and hide behind a counter.
I grab three bags of chips and pass them down, along with three bottles of Gatorade.
"Don't worry I have five more,
I was suppose to be with a group." I smiled.
"For a murder you're nice."
Nash said.
I chuckled.
But ,
I am a murder.
